LetsSingIt
Artists  /  P  /  Pharrell  /  Lyrics  /  Raspy Shit  /  Lyrics
Pharrell
Genre
-
LSI Rank
1,343 (-235) history
Search this artist
Moderator
shmoe184
Options
add lyrics
add album
add news
edit biography
this song :
edit
Buy this music
Poll for November 24
"Do you prefer music raw and uncut or do you like it edited?"
raw and uncut
edited
suggest a poll | old polls
Song score
Rhythm 0.0
Melody 0.0
Instruments 0.0
Lyrics 0.0
Vocal 0.0
This song has been reviewed 0 times. Overall score for this song, -.
Song video
No video found
Top 10 Pharrell songs
Drop It Like It's Hot (feat. Pharrell) lyrics
Number One (feat. Kanye West) lyrics
Blanco (feat. Pharrell) lyrics
Touch (Remix) (feat. Pharrell) lyrics
Frontin' lyrics
My Drive Thru (with Pharrell and Santogold) lyrics
Broken Glass (feat. Pharrell) lyrics
Yummy (feat. Pharrell) lyrics
Young Girl/I Really Like You (feat. Jay-Z) lyrics
Freak Though (feat. Pharrell) lyrics
Bookmark these lyrics Print these lyrics send these lyrics to a friend Bookmark and Share these lyrics

Pharrell - Raspy Shit Lyrics

Song details
TitleRaspy Shit
ArtistPharrell
AlbumIn My Mind (2006) , Track 3
Genre
Rank- (-) history
Referring urlstop 10

Song lyrics
Lil better 
yup 
lil skateboard p 
yessur 
yessur 
yessur 
yessur 

[Verse 1] 
Ma the way you huggin on me is a problem what the fuck you tryin' to end up in the gossip column 
I know I got jewels like im the pharroah of the ghetto 
but we are in the bright ass shiny carrara 
stickin your feet out the window so they can see your stillettos 
costs a thousand dollahs same as your house n holla 
not to mention your wrists and the thirty thousand collah 
pussy must be good he's victim to your power....shit 
nigga like me I would never avower 
spit that shit to me i'd ask you haveyou showered 
you wanna get up in my boat and ride 
take pictues of with the kid up in ocean drive 
go to casatua and sip on calluas at the bar talking to other women about the best jewelers 
you would like that huh... 
smile and still call your girlfriend (why) 
who fell asleep at the wheel 

[chorus] 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit tryin to ask me shit 

[Verse 2] 
(hey yo) I walk in brashest 
certainly the crassest 
the restuarants classes 
the owners is ass 
my money is green like the helmet of a fashess 
so what you want patrone no patrussi in glasses 
aint no mystery his daughter knows the history 
and every night we toast like its victory get with me 
and i aint change sense my early intel 
ive been snackin on shrimp and sippin on shirrley temples 
no drug to drinkin what you want 
no seriously what you thinkin sense the yukon 
never puffed a jay you ask lou shaun 
back when he pushed babes like it was like coupons 
with a house full of dames like it was moulon 
i would ask there name but they would only do shaun 
and i aint sayin they regret it but fuck would they do but if they could reverse time what the fuck would they do 

[chorus] 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit tryin to ask me shit 

[Verse 3] 
honeys pandomania eyes like a rainion lighter than the blue of the sky or the day we in 
ass like a volleyball 
kind that make your dick hard 
head to the hustlas so sweet she can get cars 
now she here with me lil skateboard p cheaper than the sound of a bird that chirps 
i spit then i hit then i murk yessur 
i flick chicos sticks and a twix thats her 
she admire how a champion lives how i sign slim slug with a ramp in my crib 
im a champion i do as a champion did except i improve with the new and the rest get rid 
but some ya'll dont like that it seems you tryin to bite back instead of sayin hi gettin fly but ill be right back 
my dude got the skills if you think your fly 
shoot the wings of your egoand watch you sky dive 

[chorus] 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit tryin to ask me shit
lyrics submitted on 17-08-2006
lyrics corrected on 17-08-2006




Song reviews
no reactions


All Pharrell on LetsSingIt
Copyright © 1998-2009 LetsSingIt® | add to bookmarks | disclaimer | privacy policy | advertise on this site